Years after both of them were captured and put into an enclosure, expanded to fit about possibly 3 Tyrannosaurus. Nublar's king and queen are put together in the same enclosure in the middle of the day, the adult Tyrannosaurus Rexes were currently fed goats as normally, growled and roared at the visitors through the glass.

Rexy and her mate were roaming about the enclosure, doing their own thing as usual. The Tyrannosaurus couple began stopping by for a drink.

"Crusher." Rexy called.

"What's the matter, my queen?" Crusher growled, inquisitively puzzled.

"I do miss the freedom and space we had without these humans around. It's so much better before they showed up."

"True, but what we have right now is better than nothing. So we should just make do with what we have. It is what it is, Rexy. Live with it. We'll someday get our freedom back. One way or another. I promise."

Crusher reassured his mate with a kiss to her lips, responding with a smile, Rexy kissed back, moaning softly as her tongue was inside her mate's mouth.

The Tyrannosaurus couple kissed for a little more longer, before pulling away, nuzzling each other with content, affectionate growls and rumbles. They eventually returned to their cave to rest, cuddling with one another, resting their heads next to each other.

"Rexy?" Crusher rumbled.

"Yes, my king?" The queen playfully nudges her mate, who responds, by nudging back and tickling her, licking her neck and stomach.

Rexy roared in laughter, squealing like a little girl.

"Hahaha hahaha! Stop! S-s-s-s-s-stt-ttttoooooo-oooppppppp! You're being silly! Please, that tickles!" Rexy pleaded, while laughing.

But Crusher continues to tickle her to the point where she starts to laugh even louder, and panting to the brink of exhaustion.

"Okay, okay, my king. Please stop with the tickling. I'm exhausted right now." Rexy pleads again. Crusher stops, before nuzzling and giving her a kiss to the cheek, resting his head on top of his mate.

"I love you." Mumbled a sleepy Crusher, who was resting on top of a resting Rexy, who smiled back.

"I love you too." Rexy cooed happily, before yawning and cuddling next to her mate, they began to sleep for the day.

The Tyrannosaurus couple began sleeping, snoring very loudly, as the visitors to the park began moving about, seeing the next dinosaur exhibit. The Baryonyx.

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Grant looked at his watch. It was 8:52am now. He was feeling a little hungry, so he decided to go ahead and check out the buffet. He walked back towards the elevator and waited for it to arrive.

When the doors opened he saw a young couple in their mid-twenties in the elevator.

He could hear them laughing and flirting with each other. He couldn't stand it.

Thankfully it didn't take long for the elevator to reach the lobby.

When the doors opened, he could see the dinosaur themed buffet on his right. The tables looked like they were made out of dinosaur bones. And the covers were clear with painted dirt particles. It made the tables look almost like a dig site.

The actual buffet tables had paintings of many different dinosaurs on it, including a T-Rex, a number of Procompsognathus, and of course a Velociraptor.

He stared at the Velociraptor. Highly intelligent animals, and an innate sense to hunt. They were amazing animals. It still makes him shiver. The fierceness of their eyes, those razor sharp claws.

They were the perfect hunters, and they knew it themselves. When they wanted something, they got it.

Grant grabbed his food and sat down to eat. The young couple was at the table next to him. He wondered what the Main Street was like. He wondered what sorts of gadgets or gimmicks they have there.

He had heard that there was a holographic display of each of the dinosaurs in the park, which sounded interesting, but given his luck with computers, he was sure he would find some way to break it.

There was also the Genetics Labs where they create the dinosaurs there as well. That would definitely be something he'd be excited for. He quickly finished his plate and began towards the Innovation Center.

Grant had been in the Innovation Center for the past hour and a half. He watched as the kids selected their favorite dinosaurs on the hologram projector, and started playing with them. The kids dig site was fascinating.

He saw them uncover bones belonging to Triceratops and Gallimimus. The technology here was amazing. It's wonderful to imagine how much has changed since the first park, but Hammond's dream shines strong in everything here.

He walked over to the genetics lab to watch the dinosaurs being hatched. It's still like he remembered it, just much more complicated with all this new technology.

He saw one of the geneticists hatching a baby Dilophosaur. There was one geneticist who stood out to him though.

He immediately recognized him as Henry Wu. The chief geneticist of the first Jurassic Park. It looks like he's still doing the same thing he was twenty years ago.

Wu looked out and spotted Grant among the crowd. "Dr. Grant! It's been a while!" He walked over to the lab door and invited him in.

"Henry, nice to see you again." Grant said. "So you're still in charge of the genetics lab here?" He asked.

"Yes, I am. We've been very busy ever since this park opened. It's a shame Hammond wasn't here to see it.

He would have loved what we've accomplished here. This was his ultimate goal from the beginning." Wu said. "Would you like a quick tour of our new facilities?"

"Sure," Grant replied. He checked his watch. "I think I have a few more minutes."

"Excellent, excellent. Let's get started on the tour, shall we?" Dr. Wu replied.

Wu showed Grant the entire lab. Where they store the DNA, how it's extracted, and how the eggs are created.

Everything was updated, all to ensure the safety of the specimens, as well as to make sure that what happened at the original park could not happen again.

Though Grant still wasn't convinced. He still had the edgy, doubtful feeling like something wasn't right. Like there was something the chief geneticist, wasn't fully telling him.

"Well, I'm sorry to cut our time short like this, but I'm afraid I have to go and meet with Claire and the investors. I understand you'll be meeting with Mr. Grady in just a few minutes?" Wu said.

"Yes, I'll need to get back to my hotel room. It's nice meeting you and showing me around." Grant said, looking at his watch, checking the time.

He shook Wu's hand, took one final look at the lab, and headed off towards his room. Though he still had this funny feeling like something was wrong as he left. "There must be something fishy going on in the lab." Alan murmured to himself, as he left.

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The memories rushed back to Grant. He had forgotten how majestic these animals really were. It was beautiful, he thought.

This is why he became a paleontologist in the first place was to understand these creatures, to find out what they were like, and yet it still amazes him when he sees them.

Soon, Owen began slowing down. They were reaching their destination. It was a large compound, with large concrete walls and a pen with four small human sized cages.

There was a lot of high security around it, and 'Danger' and 'Caution' signs were everywhere. The building resembled the old Velociraptor Cage from the original Jurassic Park, in a way, but built much differently, and more security fences this time.

"Welcome Alan, to the Raptor Pen." Owen said smiling.

Grant, hearing the word 'raptor' has made him jumpy a little.

"Alan, I know what you're thinking-" Owen started.

"You don't understand. "Grant interrupted. His hands became sweaty at the thoughts.

"Dr. Grant, I assure you, this is different. Just give me the chance to prove it." Owen said.

Grant was hesitant, these were raptors after all. But he reluctantly nodded.

Owen's face lit up brighter than the Fourth of July. "Alright! Follow me!"

Grant followed him up the stairs to the top of the pen.

There he met Barry, and then the fun began. They started with simple commands.

Grant watched in amazement as the raptors had actually listened to him. Up, down, move here, move there, wherever he said to go they went!

It was truly beyond comprehension. After all these years he never thought that a Velociraptor could ever be directed, let alone controlled!

"How on earth did you-" Grant started.

Owen chuckled, "Years of training Dr. Grant, years of training."

Grant was too baffled. He was speechless.

After all, what could he say? Or rather what should he ask first? So many thoughts raced through his mind, and Owen was having the time of his life.

"You breed them from babies, yes?" Grant asked.

"Of course, only way to train them. When you train a puppy for the first time, you show that puppy that you are the alpha.

It's the same thing with them. When you understand them, you have a relationship, a bond of mutual respect and trust.

The same thing, for example, with Kevin Richardson and his lions. He is their friend and brother. Their alpha. They treat Kevin with respect and trust as he does with them. And that's all it is. Simple." Owen finished.